SCV 484 Princess Anne Camp

SCV 484 Princess Anne Camp "To you, Sons of Confederate Veterans, we submit the vindication of the cause for which we fought...

The Sons of Confederate Veterans is preserving the history and legacy of our heroes so that future generations can understand the motives that animated the Southern Cause. The SCV is the direct heir of the United Confederate Veterans, and the oldest hereditary organization for male descendants of Confederate soldiers. Organized at Richmond, Virginia in 1896, the SCV continues to serve as a histori

cal, patriotic, and non-political organization dedicated to ensuring that a true history of the 1861-1865 period is preserved. Membership in the Sons of Confederate Veterans is open to all male descendants of any veteran who served honorably in the Confederate armed forces.

09/05/2025

He was born in Booneville, Missouri, but his fate lay in Texas. Schooled at McKenzie College, he was a young man at the University of Virginia when war tore the nation in two. He left his books behind, rode home, and was elected Captain of the 9th Texas Infantry. By April 1862, he was already at Shiloh, smoke thick in the air, men falling all around him. From that crucible he rose Colonel, and his regiment followed him through Perryville, Murfreesboro, the siege lines of Vicksburg, and the blood-soaked ridges of Chickamauga.

In 1864, he wore the stars of a Brigadier General. His brigade—Texans hardened by years of fire—fought at Peachtree Creek with steel and fury. But glory carried its own cost. At Altoona, Georgia, he was struck down, captured, and shipped north as a prisoner to Johnson’s Island. Six wounds marked his body, one so severe it cost him a foot, yet still he lived. When the war ended in 1865, he walked—halting but unbroken—back into Texas soil, carrying scars deeper than any blade could cut.

Peace demanded a different kind of courage. He took up the law, built fortunes in land, and even purchased the San Antonio Express, stamping his name on the press that shaped a growing city. For a man who had stared down cannon fire and prison walls, the courtroom and the editor’s desk were but new battlefields. He died at sixty-three, in San Antonio, a survivor of war, a maker of legacies. Tell me—what is left for a man who has already given body and blood, yet still refuses to bow?

09/04/2025

First Texas Infantry Regiment
Hoods Division - Battle of Antietam
September 17, 1862

General Robert E. Lee and his Army of Northern Virginia invaded Maryland in September 1862 with the intentions of changing the focus of battle away from the South and into the Federal’s own backyard. Victories there, could lead to the capture of Washington, D.C. and the start of negotiations to end the war.
General Lee found good ground to defend in southern Maryland near Antietam Creek and ordered his Army of Northern Virginia to converge there. The location was about a mile east of the little town of Sharpsburg. The Antietam Creek winds through the countryside and was swift and deep, crossable only at three stone bridges, making the position defensible from enemy flanking maneuvers. On September the 15th with Federal forces closing in from the east, Lee positioned his men near the creek and waited for McClellan to arrive. On the afternoon of 16th the Army of the Potomac arrived and engagements soon began, continuing until the evening. But this clash between the two armies was just the beginning of what would become the deadliest one-day battle in American military history.
Scattered rain showers and anxiety kept many men from sleeping during the night. Clouds lingered at first light as cannon fire erupted before sunrise. General Hood’s Texas Brigade began to fix breakfast as the epic Battle of Antietam began when Hooker’s Union corps mounted a powerful assault on Lee’s far left flank against the Texans.
The Texas Brigade quickly fell into formation emerging from the West Woods near the Dunker Church, and were ordered forward across the Miller cornfield in a counterattack.
The moment the 1st Texas stepped into the husks of corn they received cannon fire from Battery C of the 5th US Artillery, posted atop the ridge overlooking the Cornfield from the north. Undeterred the Texans pushed deeper into the corn cornfield in a line of battle as men in the ranks now fell from musket fire.

A soldier from the 4th Texas Regiment would later write “When we reached the top of the hill, (it)was the hottest place I ever saw on this earth or want to see hereafter. There were shot, shells, and Minie balls sweeping the face of the earth; legs, arms, and other parts of human bodies were flying in the air like straw in a whirlwind. The dogs of war were loose, and havoc was their cry.”

Despite the fire it seemed the Lone Star soldiers were unstoppable in their charge through the cornfield, driving Federal units before them. However in their excitement, the 1st Texas had moved ahead from the line of battle chasing after the fleeing enemy, moving farther and farther from their appointed post next to the 18th Georgia.
Lieutenant Colonel Work and his officers had lost control of the 1st regiment. In his account published in the Official Records, Colonel Work explained that “ (a)s soon as the regiment became engaged with the enemy in the corn-field, it became impossible to restrain the men, and they rushed forward, pressing the enemy…”
General Hood would later comment that the 1st Texas had “slipped the bridle and got away from the command.”
As the 1st Texas reached the end of the corn field, suddenly rising from an unseen prone position, Meade’s 12th Pennsylvania Reserves poured a solid wall of fire into the advancing Texans, followed by another volley from the awaiting 11th Reserves, and then another from the 9th Reserves. The result was devastating. Those Texans still standing tried to hold their position. In just a few minutes eight men were killed holding the regimental colors. Each time a color bearer was shot to the ground another Texan would pick up their flag. But soon the men retreated from the unrelenting firestorm leaving their Texas battle flag underneath the body of its last bearer. Eventually all of Hood’s Brigade were forced to withdraw.
Only 56 soldiers of the 226 men of the 1st Texas Regiment who marched into the Miller’s cornfield survived. The unit suffered over 82% casualties on that field, more than any other regiment North or South, during the entire war. The Texas battle flag carried that day was eventually returned to the State of Texas in 1909, and hung with honor in the Texas State Capitol building until the 1920's.
Despite these tremendous losses at Antietam, the men of the 1st Texas would fight on at Fredericksburg, Gettysburg, Chickamauga, Spotsylvania Court House, Cold Harbor, and the Petersburg siege. They would become known as “The Ragged Old First”...



(Historical Art of Jack Strain)

08/22/2025

⚔️ The Battle of Sabine Pass — The Improbable Victory ⚔️

September 8, 1863.
Sabine Pass, Texas — a narrow channel leading from the Gulf of Mexico into the Lone Star State. It was here that one of the most lopsided and improbable victories of the war took place.

The Union launched a massive expedition to invade Texas. 5,000 Federal troops aboard a fleet of 22 vessels prepared to storm the coast. Their goal was nothing less than the occupation of Texas and a stranglehold on the Confederacy’s western frontier.

Against this overwhelming force stood 46 Irish-born Confederate soldiers of the Davis Guards, under the command of Lieutenant Richard “Dick” Dowling. Armed with six old cannons dug into earthenworks at Fort Griffin, these men had no illusions — if the Union broke through, Texas would fall.

The Union gunboats advanced, confident that resistance would crumble. But Dowling and his men waited, steady and silent, until the ships moved within range.

Then — fire!
Cannon after cannon roared, shells screaming across the water. The first Union gunboat, the USS Clifton, was smashed and ran aground. Another, the USS Sachem, was struck in her boiler, erupting in steam and chaos. Union troops tried desperately to advance, but the narrow channel became a death trap.

When the smoke cleared, the impossible had happened: two Union gunboats captured, another two disabled, and the entire invasion force turned back. Not a single Confederate life lost.

The news stunned both North and South. What had been expected to be an easy Union victory became a humiliating defeat — all at the hands of fewer than fifty men holding their ground.

The Battle of Sabine Pass became a symbol of grit, discipline, and the power of determination against impossible odds. For Texas and the Confederacy, it was proof that courage and resolve could make giants stumble.

My great grandfather is buried in Concordia cemetery!!!
07/18/2025

My great grandfather is buried in Concordia cemetery!!!

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